Chapter 50 Improve Cultivation

On the Yunhuang Continent, there is a way to cultivate demons among the six realms of cultivation.

In the nine provinces, the demon-cultivating people are vague and distributed throughout the Yunhuang Continent, and they are all over the world.

Because of the Eight-Direction Temple, the Demon Cultivation has been suppressed, so those who practice demons are usually not easily exposed.

At this moment, Zhang Yurong appeared openly. Although everyone could not prove that she was a person in the devil's way, Zhaoyao did feel a bit provocative.

At dusk and sunset, after the thirteenth round of the game was completed, today's preliminaries ended.

From morning to night, uninterrupted competitions, a total of 260 teams were eliminated today, and more than 300 martial emperor-level masters died on the field.

In many people's words, this is a murder game, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten.

After the event, the Grand Canyon soon disappeared. Yitian asked Lan Xin to sort out the people worth paying attention to when she saw the people she saw on the field that day.

In order to retain their strength, the main teams such as the Nangong Family, Xuanyang Palace, external forces, and the eight Xuanhuang Family have all skipped the preliminaries and directly participated in the rematch. Therefore, it is quite difficult to see very powerful people on the preliminaries.

"Feiyu, according to today's progress, the first round of the preliminaries will end tomorrow. There are 640 teams left and they will end at most in two days. What should we do in these two days?"

After returning to Ruifeng Tower, Xu Ruohua spoke first.

Yitian thought about it for a moment and ordered: "Gu Wu continues to form your intelligence group, Aunt Mingyue and Xiner continue their actions last night. The rest of the people are concentrating on their practice, and the wonderful story is about to begin."

After dinner, Murong Xiaoye found Yitian and talked with him alone for a while.

"It's been two days since the preliminary round, but I still haven't seen the traces of Changkong Wuji and Yi Qianjun. I'm worried if something really happened to them?"

Yitian comforted him: "Don't be anxious. When it comes to the rematch, I guarantee that you can see Changkong Wuji. I will practice here tonight and strive to be promoted to the intermediate Martial Emperor. I will show my strength on stage tomorrow."

Murong Xiaoye nodded slightly and asked, "Feiyu, are you very stupid? Even though I know that the person Changkong Wuji likes is not me, I still can't let it go."

Yitian hesitated and said, "If you spend a long time with me, you will forget him. Let's go and concentrate on practicing."

Considering tomorrow's game, Yitian let Murong Xiaoye swallow the lifelong cultivation of the three junior martial emperors, so he can be above eighth level and be promoted to the intermediate martial emperor tonight.

Afterwards, Yitian let Nangong Yun and Bai Feng each devour the lifelong cultivation of the three junior martial emperors, hoping that they could go further.

In this way, there are still nine spies left in Ruifeng Tower, all of whom are intermediate martial emperors.

Yitian will change tomorrow's game, which made Xu Ruohua absorb all the life energy of the three intermediate martial emperors in one breath, hoping to help her practice.

That night, Yitian continued to practice in the cave.

Time is never enough for those who practice Taoism.

The next morning, Yitian returned to the room and learned that Murong Xiaoye had been successfully promoted to the intermediate Martial Emperor.

Nangong Yun and Bai Feng have also reached the peak critical point of the intermediate martial emperor, and may be promoted to the advanced martial emperor at any time and enter another field.

Xu Ruohua's situation is quite special. As a senior martial emperor, she absorbed all the energy of the three intermediate martial emperors in one breath, but did not promote her to Xuanhuang, but only increased her overall strength a lot.

Lan Xin briefly reported on her achievements last night. Eighteen more Martial Emperors entered Ruifeng Tower and collected some of the participating teams. It should be helpful to this martial arts competition.

Among them, Qianchuan Jianmen received assistance from foreign players this time. It is said that they are masters from Youzhou, and the specific situation is not clear.

After breakfast, Yitian took everyone straight to the Grand Canyon and asked the three teams that had won before to stay in Ruifeng Tower to recuperate. They would go to participate when the second round of the selection will be held tomorrow.

On the way, Yitian reminded: "There is no need to kill people in the competition, but you must seize the opportunity, seize every opportunity to improve your cultivation, use my teachings to absorb semen and transform souls, and enhance your own strength as much as possible. This is the original intention of letting you participate in this competition, and it is also the fastest way to improve your cultivation."

Nangong Yun smiled and said, "It would be a pity to kill everything directly. Just like yesterday, there were more than 300 Martial Emperors who died on the court. If all of them were added together, it would be absolutely no problem to become Xuan Emperor. Unfortunately, they were all wasted."

Bai Feng cursed: "With such a powerful force, you are not afraid of slapping you to death."

After hearing Nangong Yun's words, a thought suddenly flashed through Xiao Mingyue's mind.

"If the masters of the Canshik Sect are on the scene, can those dead Martial Emperor-level masters be exploited?"

As soon as these words were said, Lan Xin, Xu Ruohua, Gu Wu, Murong Xiaoye and others did not react much, but there was a sense of worry on Yitian's face.

Obviously, such an important thing has been ignored by Yitian.

The vortex brain of the Can-Sense Ghost Sect is made of the head of the Emperor of Martial Arts. It uses the characteristics of consciousness resonance to integrate many souls into one and form a line, thus having extremely terrifying conscious attack ability, being able to kill people invisibly, and it is easy to capture the soul and capture the soul.

In the past two days, Yitian just focused on watching the battle and integrated many exquisite moves into the Wuji of the World to increase his cultivation. Yitian didn't care about the dead.

If it weren't for Xiao Mingyue's mention, he wouldn't have thought of the Canshi Ghost Sect's head.

"Gu Wu, immediately send someone to investigate the whereabouts of those dead. All the people who are buried will open a museum for me to check if the head is still there."

Without saying a word, Gu Wu returned to Feiyun City and explained the matter.

In the past two days, based on his past relationships and current cultivation, Gu Wu has indeed recruited some people who are good at collecting intelligence and formed an intelligence team of more than 30 people to pay attention to the latest developments in Feiyun City and the latest progress of the martial arts competition at any time.

At the morning of the morning, the preliminaries are just beginning.

At the beginning of the first round of the game, Gu Wu rushed back to the Grand Canyon and met Yitian and others.

According to the organizer's consideration, the first round of trials will be concluded today, and the entire preliminaries will be controlled within eight days to avoid long nights and dreams.

Gu Wu and others have a license plate this time of 865, with each forty teams being one round, and they will not play until the third round.

Today is the last day of the first round of the preliminary round. There are a lot more people watching the game than in the previous two days, but there are a lot fewer people participating.

Yitian looked at me and saw Gongsun Wei-wo in the participating team.

Among the eight Xuanhuang families in Feiyun City, the Gongsun family fell first.

But Yitian has never heard anyone mention what the final outcome of Xuanhuang of the Gongsun family is?

Since it is the Xuanhuang family, there must be Xuanhuang masters.

But that night, the Gongsun family was raided, and countless casualties in the Gongsun Mansion were killed and injured. Gongsun Wei-I escaped by chance, but no one mentioned the Xuanhuang of the Gongsun family. What was the result?

Afterwards, everyone just talked about the destruction of the Gongsun family and the creation of the sword and cauldron, but no one mentioned the word Xuanhuang.

Yitian was not very interested in this at that time, so he didn't ask much.

But now that I think of it, there seems to be a lot of tricks.

Realizing that Yitian's expression was different, Xu Ruohua asked, "What's wrong?"

Yitian pondered: "I suddenly thought that the Gongsun family is the Xuanhuang family, but after the Gongsun Mansion was destroyed, I have never heard anyone mention the Xuanhuang of the Gongsun family. Isn't this too abnormal?"

Xu Ruohua smiled complicatedly, looked at Gongsun Weiwo in the distance, and chanted softly: "The Xuanhuang of the Gongsun family is in a special situation, and most people are unwilling to say it."

Yitian was puzzled and was about to speak, Murong Xiaoye, who was standing beside him, told the reason.

"There is only one Xuan Emperor in the contemporary Gongsun family, but they have the strength of a peak-level Xuan Emperor, but unfortunately they are crazy."

Yitian said in shock: "Crazy? Will you go crazy with the cultivation level of Emperor Xuan? Is this possible?"

Murong Xiaoye sighed lightly: "I heard that it was caused by the devil during his cultivation, and the Gongsun family also declined, and ended up like this."

Yitian was silent for a moment and said softly: "Don't underestimate Gongsun Wei-I. I saved him that day because I saw that he was not a thing in the pool, and he would definitely turn into a dragon and fly to the sky."

Yitian's words surprised everyone around him, and he couldn't help but look at Gongsun Wei with a different look.

However, when thinking about Gongsun Wei’s current situation, everyone couldn’t help but sigh that this young man who carries the secret of the sword making tripod can really turn into a dragon and fly into the sky?

Can he hold on until that moment?

How can the golden lin be an object in the pond? What can you do if the clouds are calm and the wind is light?

Without storms, there will be no dragon, and without marriage, there will be no gathering.

Yitian’s good luck is enviable, but how many people in the world can have such good luck as Yitian?

And who knows the pain that Yitian suffered in the past?

Looking away, Yitian glanced at the others, but did not find any familiar faces anymore, so he turned his eyes back to the field.

At this moment, the preliminaries have begun. Every field is filled with figures, moving quickly, the surging airflow roars and harsh fire is like a dragon.

Twenty games and forty masters, and they confront each other at the same time, most people will be dazzled, but Yitian can clearly grasp every small movement of each person, analyze and calculate his next action.

This kind of on-site observation, analysis, deduction, sorting and refinement will benefit Yitian endlessly.

Usually, Yitian just observes the changes in both sides' moves.

If you encounter a skill you are interested in, Yitian will further explore in depth to understand the specific body of the person who takes action at that time, the running route of the energy in the body, and fundamentally grasp the mystery.

In that case, with Yitian's divine physique and unparalleled comprehension ability, he would not be able to learn any skills.

Yitian integrated all these into the world of Wuji. He wanted to integrate the strengths of all families and create a set of his own unique skills.
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